Gasoline Poems - Poems about Gasoline

Fire And Gasoline Twosome

"Watch out for these two! A disastrous inferno" - quote by poet.


    Talk about the definition of trouble!
 Two people tainted with potent toxicity.
 As if either of the two isn't bad enough.
  Such up-to-no-good partners in crime
 Walking down a crooked primrose path.

   Keep a sizeable distance from

The Vows of Gasoline and Forgiveness

Truth has been backwashed with elongated shadow
polluting the masses with exaggeration and lie
They've made corruption just a bit more palatable
maintaining power, they've great lust for us to divide.

We were great when battling against rabid tyranny
now we goosestep to war for the comfort of oligarchs 
Our children are sacrificed for the greed of oily kings
We the

A Key to Understanding the Selves We Left Behind

To soothe the cornered inferno
Consuming a sanctuary abandoned
Spider's silk like snow kissed ground
Walls caressed by a nurturing moss,
A mausoleum of birth
The detached ruins we carry
A firefighter's hose spouts curses
To cauterize a ghastly flame
The fire fights itself separately
So the lever pullers on the dispatch
Call into the ears of a healer
To douse themselves in gasoline
There is no

I Love the Smell of Gasoline

I love the smell of gasoline,
my senses set off with a match;
Instability ends in explosion,
the aroma lingers all over you;

My senses set off with a match
Revving up my engine hard 
the aroma lingers all of you; 
Scrubbed you inhale your hands;

Revving up my engine hard;
Instability ends in explosion,
scrubbed you inhale your hands;
I love the smell

A Short Song For You

Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream…
No tears, no complaints, far cheaper than gasoline!




                           7/21/202.    
        

The Sea and the Sand

The way you cry so easily makes me angry in ways I do not understand. 
Im in the right and you’re on the wrong
So how do your eyes get to be sea and mine still feel like sand?.
You sit in the dark crying with your head in your hands
And I stand in my own anger

Gasoline

It isn’t my hand that runs down the pews.
It is the boys with emptied hearts
The girls with arms full and rocking
The treatable gone. 

Plastic jugs are more dangerous than they seem.
Knives don’t carve secrets like kerosene does.

Pitchers with pungent swirls jostle as I walk.
They have never before felt a holier water. 

Down the aisle to

Crows and Gasoline

world "leaders" have us beneath their boots.
using the flu to control us through fear
Kotexing our smiles
shortening our years
segregating us from one other.
Like a new age K.K.K
dusting off nightmares
of our polyester youth
stapling goblins to our brains.

THEY'VE chained up the house of God.
Turned us against one another.
Encourage us to fear one another.
Like a new age big brother.

Gasoline Lungs

I've come to believe
we're born with lungs
filled with gasoline
along a fault line of flint..
Better to inhale than exhale
be silent as a pansy
smiling at the breeze.

Open your ears 
to the sound of metal on metal
always be ready to run...
but for the time being
have a little fun...
gasoline lungs.

Flint Heels and Gasoline Streets

Grab the dark side by the waist
plant a kiss on its dead black lips
sow the light into the darkest soil
toss the halo and the horn
into the fiery pond of mind
when truth makes love to lie
set goals-come up just shy
intoxicate on the defeat
tap dance -flint heeled
on gasoline streets
breathe in the smoke 
of the death of hope
savor

Gasoline

Get ready for the ride of your life 
ask and you shall receive 
sit back and feel the warmth of the fire
or dance at the edge of the ocean 
love like you have one minute left 
incinerate the fear like a phoenix 
never let up, pour on the gasoline  
each moment is yours to

Gasoline Tears

Gasoline tears

The truck
Plows forward
Into the masses 
Blood and destruction
Morality hijacked by abduction
Evil deeds pervade these cloudy days
Compassion is tossed into the sea in place of the devils seduction
Humanity dances with both tears and foe, the meek shall be the victors
Satan’s followers shall face the garrote, headless will be those boa constrictors

Do not be fooled by

Gasoline Coated Cocktail

It's black and muggy....

a little bit of black ice 
to burn my tongue

A hint of lemon 
for that sour, exotic flavor

I sip and swallow 
cough and puke..

A glass in one hand, a box of matches in the other
a flame, a warm feeling in my throat

and an unquenchable thirst...

Perfume and Gasoline

I met you once,
  in dreams of youth;
flushed with curves,    
  wide open in summer's sun;
toothy smiles,
  innocent wiles;
laid out patches,
  of perfume and gasoline;
blazed across the endless miles,
  of then...and now;
years burned down,
  chromed dull in faded glory;
yellowed hollow,
  seasons past;
of governed throttle,
 

Gasoline

Gasoline lips fueled our adenosine kisses
filling up on whiskey and cigarette wishes
your rubber met my asphalt, land mines
dodging, heaving blame on both fault lines
worn the tread off our poor tired hearts
trading each other for cheap spare parts
Revving my engines under a new hood
Stick shift ready,I'll grind his gears good

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